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January 31st, 2006

I knew it.

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To begin with, this is not going to become a weight loss blog.

But just to follow up on yesterday; in the back of my mind I was afraid to mention the eating thing. I wondered if writing about it would change it.

Well, today was hard. Thankfully not in the “fail miserably” way, but in the “But I *want* it” way.

Both Ken and I could have eaten another plate of spaghetti and meatballs. A huge one. But neither of our tummies wanted the food. So we passed.

But we weren’t happy about it; we were disappointed to be full.

So, what do you do then? Cover the plate with a napkin, engage in delightful conversation with loved ones (”Sit still and eat your meatball!”) and eventually the heart catches up with the mind and the stomach.

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